Where an ordinary girl gets mixed up with dark magic, werewolves and other creatures but finds love on the way.
A "The Order" Fanfiction
{ OC x Randall Carpio }
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* REALLY IMPORTANT A/N AT END*
I wheeze as my body is thrown backwards onto the old wooden door, pressure building on my torso stopping me from moving. My eyes widen as I stare down at the huge and very much alive blanket of white fur that's pinning me down. My breathe comes out in pants as my ears begin ringing, cancelling out any background noise. I'm in a daze as I stare down at my torso, my breaths becoming shorter with every second. Confused and scared, I watch as the fur stretches up my arm completely immobilising me.
My ears tingle as the ringing stops, replaced by Jacks yelling. I blink my eyes repeatedly to try and get out of whatever gaze the fur had me under. My heart slams against my ribcage as I come to my surroundings, my mouth gaping as I watch Jack struggle.
The burning of my lungs becomes unbearable causing my eyes to water. My adrenaline kicks in as I thrash my body forward in an attempt to free my body from the door. My teeth clench as I throw my head back, kicking my feet forward. I let out a yell as my attempts do nothing, squeezing me eyes shut as tears of frustration fall down my face.
An intense ringing causes me to groan and my vision to turn blurry. My head falls forward as my eyelids become heavy and my eyes flutter closed. I final tear slips from my eye as the ringing in my head becomes too much. My vision turns black as all the pain disappears.
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My eyes squeeze as light burns behind my eye lids. My face scrunches as I hear faint mumbling as if someone's speaking to me from behind a door. As the voices get louder my heart rate quickens inside my rib cage, creating a quick steady beat.
A shiver runs up my spine as a cold breeze engulfs me, my arms and legs tingling from goose bumps. My head rolls to the right, my face pressing up against a cold hard surface. I bring my hand up to rub my eyes as I attempt to open my eyes as I squint from the bright light.
I shoot up from my laying position as flashes from what happened before surfaces. My face pales as I look down at my naked body covered in dirt and blood. A breath of relief leaves my body as I see a thin black sheet covering my more private parts. I claw at the fabric holding it in place against my body. I furrow my eyebrows as one of my hands roam my battered body, flinching every now and then when I touch a wound.
My heart stops as I hear Jacks voice from beside me causing me to whip my head towards the sound. A yelp escapes my lips as I see he's in the same state as me, very much naked with a sheet covering his private area. I gag as I look away, clenching my eyes closed to try and rid the image from my brain.
"Where am I?" I hear Jack ask.
I scrunch my eyebrows and tilt my head at the question. Who is he asking? Wait we're not alone?!
My eyes snap open and look up to see three fully clothed people standing in front of us staring at me. Blood rushes to my cheeks as I see two of those three are guys and one more specifically is Jacks friend from the tour.
"Why am I naked? Where are my clothes" Jack asks again. I let out a breathe of relief and clench the thin fabric closer to me as their attention is now on my brother. A knot forms in my stomach as I look around remembering getting chased by monsters in this exact room.
"Who are you? Why are we here? What the fuck happened?!" I yell out bringing my legs in closer to me as I stare up at the three demanding answers. Two of them roll their eyes at me as my brothers friend heads towards a folded pile of fabric.
"They got ruined when you guys ripped out of them, you'll get used to it" his friend says squatting to hand the torn fabric of what used to be our clothes to Jack.
"Used to what?" I ask my voice shaky as I meet eyes with Jacks friend. My eyebrow furrows as I stare at his eyes catching what looks like empathy and guilt in them. My gaze is torn away from him at the sound of Jacks voice.
"Who are you people?" Jack asks looking toward the other two we aren't familiar with in the room. In my peripheral vision I see Jacks friend turn from looking at me to stare a Jack wide eyed.
"Dude, it's me, Randall. I'm your RA" his friend says nodding his head as if he's talking to a toddler. That's right his name is Randall how could I forget that.
~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N Sorry about the short chapter I just really felt like I needed to give you guys something cause you've been waiting soooo long and patiently that I really started to feel bad.
Uh so the thing is I'm lazy and I'm really not into this show anymore. I'll still update but it will probably take a while cause I'm just not into it anymore. I'm so sorry, I know how frustrating it is to have to wait but I just can't find any inspiration or will to write.
